Sentences with phrase «feel joy for»

I just can't help but feel joy for them in their accomplishment!
In my eyes, the reason I hadn't felt joy for the last 18 months was because I'd let him occupy such a large part of my heart.

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«It is impossible to maintain happiness when we stagnate, because happiness is the joy we feel striving for our potential,» he said.
If the food they didn't eat didn't go directly to the troops abroad, their leftovers could be used to feed their children: «That for every pang of hunger we feel we can have a double joy, that of knowing we are saving worse pangs in... little children, and that of knowing that for every pang we feel we lose a pound.»
It's hard to decipher when, during the span of these past seven years, the love and joy I felt for my iPhone turned into a crippling dependency.
I happened to be up front and saw this and just couldn't stop smiling for the joy I felt over the joy he felt.
Holding hands with a special someone, getting a hug, giving a hug, taking a nap, reading a good book, working out, knitting something, taking a good picture, baking something for someone, sitting and talking with people I love — all of these things bring me joy and leave me feeling content.
I can feel the tension between the big things that grieve me to my over-sensitive core — like the execution of Troy Davis that took place last night — and the little things that tick me off — like folding laundry again, the big things that overwhelm me with gratitude — beauty, truth, love, friendship, kinship — and the little things that make me want to weep with joy — the gap between Joseph's teeth, Evelynn's toothless smiles, Anne perched in a chair for an hour with a book.
That was a very interesting read many comments caught my attention I've recently been diagnosed with Bipolar I have hallucinations and hear voices in my ear's when I hallucinate it's likes they are trying to get me thousands of them I can only describe them as dark shadows and they are trying to get me just as they are about to get me a brilliant white light surrounds me and there's three entities humanly shaped but like this brilliant white light they are also glowing this brilliant whiteness I can't understand what they are saying the only way I can explain it is emotions comfort joy love is what I feel emanating from these entities the voices I hear aren't evil telling me to do bad things to people when I get put into a mode of fear I live in a rough area of Scotland and everytime I've got into a fight something possesses me I know this for a fact as I can't control myself I'm an observer watching my family / Friends say I change they say my eyes change and I look evil I personally do think possibly through my own personal experience I» am possessed as I act out of character I've lost interest in many things I've recently I decided it's time for change I've lost my faith I've been trying to connect with God and feel his love which I used to feel the presence of the holy spirit everytime I try connect I get a feeling of abandonment I just think if I am possessed could these entities stop me connecting with «God» I can say from my heart of hearts «JESUS CHRIST HAS COME IN THE FLESH» I think it's more to do with the persons own personal fears which I have noticed my fears have changed if I had to be truthfully with myself I fear God which I know I'm not supposed to just I can't explain it I guess if you ever need a test subject I'm up for the challenge like I said I'm on journey to find myself and my travels have brought me hear I'm going to hang around for a wee while there's lots of good information to be plundered loll
but if anyone truley had God in thier heart and had faith in the Lord... simply by folding your hands and asking God to enter your heart... (try it he will be there for you, and you will feel the joy of His love), then they would never do things like this... he obviously was not a person who loved God because No one with God in thier heart would want to do thing s like that... you HATE sin when you truely love God, No ones perfect though, even those who belive in God we all stray from our beliefs, its human nature and the devil takes advantage of this.
He fought first of all in order not to be swept away; but then he began to fight for the joy of fighting, the joy of feeling his own strength.
Though I did feel like God was answering their prayers through me, I never once did it «for» Him; It was purely because it was what brought great joy to me; It was my true inner being and nothing could change that; Until this moment!
It is nothing to take joy in, only something to feel sadness for.
Here the parent feels the emotion of joy for the safety of one child and sorrow for the loss of the other.
How does evolution explain the complete joy I feel when I get off my knees in the morning thanking my God for his blessings and turning my day over to him?
It's pretty obvious that feeling joy when looking at your kids would be a positive trait that would be selected for, since it would induce you to better care for their needs.
The growth counselor's function is to help such persons as they work through their resistance to bury a dead relationship; uncouple without infighting so as to avoid further hurt to each other and to their children; agree on a plan for the children that will be best for the children's mental health; work through the ambivalent feelings that usually accompany divorce — guilt, rage, release, resentment, failure, joy, loss — so that each person's infected grief wound can heal; discover what each contributed to the disintegration of their relationship; learn the relationship - building and love - nurturing skills which each will need either to enjoy creative singlehood or to establish a better marriage.
Feeling joy when thinking abstract thoughts about God — that might not be positvely or negatively selected for since it doesn't affect your kids, but there is emerging evidence that it is a side effect of the way our brain is wired to process information, which itself is a product of evolution and will require picking up that neuroscience text to understand.
The pastoral ministry in all its dimensions requires the recognition and the sensitivity to help people who feel isolated, without a purpose for living, but who still seek peace in the midst of violence; meaning in the midst of overwhelming personal emptiness; honest relationships; the joy of celebration; and life in a community of believers.
And he believed that if we seek one all - embracing term for the full range of religious emotions, we will find it only in the «feeling of dependence,» of which each religious response to nature is, so to say, a concrete individuation: fear of death, gloom when the weather is bad, joy when it is good and so on.
For some reason, people like you seem to take particular joy in trying to hurt other peoples feelings.
Take them one at a time, spending as much time as you need to discuss thoroughly the issues and feelings that arise: «The ideas and issues which excite me most are...;» «The things that are most worth living for right now are...;» «I feel the most joy (pain, hope, lonely, together) when...;» «What I really believe about God is...;» «I feel closest to (most distant from) God when...;» «I get spiritually high when...;» «The beliefs that mean the most to me now are...;» «The beliefs from my childhood which no longer make sense are...;» «Life has the least (the most) meaning for me when...;» «I feel closest to you (most distant from you) spiritually when...;» «The way I really feel about the church is...;» «I'd like to do the following, to enjoy more spiritual sharing...;» «To enrich the spiritual life of our family, I'd like to..
Tip your face to the heavy sky until you feel like a woman in a poem; surely a poet could spare a word or two for the tired thirties of womanhood and the sacred discipline of pausing in the midst of the rushing, for the snowflakes and the joy to gather in your hair like fleeting stars.
They felt their own joy was one of the best advertisements for the truth of the message they preached.
Thus he is radically dependent upon others for his happiness, for he must suffer when others either endure or produce suffering.66 The panentheistic God perpetually actualizes himself both in the sublimely blissful joy of sharing the joys of others and in the cosmic crucifixion of feeling supreme sympathy for the agonies of all creatures.
I feel happy for the writer of this article because she's sharing about the simple joys in her life.
Finally, he emits a few tears: some are for the sadness he feels for people still trapped in such a system, while some are for the joy he feels at being liberated for the past 3-1/2 years.
For us to feel the joy, to simply be Exists reality beyond religion's plan Beyond the ego's, «mine», and «me» Lies consciousness of Tao and Zen.
On being asked why he permitted the animal thus to dirty his clothes, Towianski replied: «This dog, whom I am now meeting for the first time, has shown a great fellow - feeling for me, and a great joy in my recognition and acceptance of his greetings.
GodFreeNow I really feel bad for you, you will not experience the LOVE, PEACE AND JOY God is offering.
There is an astringent relish about the truth of this conviction which some men can feel, and which for them is as near an approach as can be made to the feeling of religious joy.
Instead when a person marries... he takes his sexual desire, and he does the same thing with it that we must all do with all our physical desires if we would make them means of worship — 1) he brings it into conformity to God's word; 2) he subordinates it to a higher pattern of love and care; 3) he transposes the music of physical pleasure into the music of spiritual worship, 4) he listens for the echoes of God's goodness in every nerve; 5) he seeks to double his pleasure by making her joy his joy; and 6) he gives thanks to God from the bottom of his heart because he knows and he feels that he never deserved one minute of this pleasure.
Written from a purely secular perspective, the book even speaks of the advantages of periods of abstinence for a relationship as a means of rekindling the romantic feelings of courtship and experiencing afresh the joys of the honeymoon.
every actuality for what it can be in such a perfected system — its sufferings, its sorrows, its failures, its triumphs, its immediacies of joy — woven by rightness of feeling into the harmony of the universal feeling....
Lets pray that we can again find the seeds to grow the fruits of the spirit in these trying times... the fruits are no longer there... (in case you've forgotten what they are: LOVE, PEACE, FAITHFULNESS, JOY, GOODNESS, GENTLENESS, PATIENCE, SELF - CONTROL, and KINDNESS)... Pray for the President, Pray for your Family, Pray for Neighbor, and if you feel that Mitt Romney is one of those relations to you then Pray for him too.
The wisdom of [God's] subjective aim prehends every actuality for what it can be in such a perfected system — its sufferings, its sorrows, its failures, its triumphs, its immediacies of joy — woven by rightness of feeling into the harmony of the universal feeling, which is always immediate, always many, always one, always with novel advance, moving onward and never perishing.
Learning to feel that our joys and burdens are being shared by a transcendent «other» may be a difficult process itself, one that for some reason or other we tend to resist, perhaps because it seems «unrealistic.»
I have felt for a long time that, if by my words, some Christian stopped believing, I would feel no joy as a result.
Married 29 years — I am Christian and have never had a problem in the passion department — never felt guilty for returning to the Garden of Eden with my husband as a respite from this evil world — I've always found absolute joy and satisfaction with him — and I still think he's the hottest guy around — thank You Jesus for giving me this awesome blessing
He did not remember the moment as one of scholarly insight; instead, he reported that «immediately I felt a marvelous comfort and quietness insomuch that my bruised bones leaped for joy
Seriously...... I'm in a new kitchen which I've grown to love; it only underwrites the continued joy I feel for baking and food in general, and communicating with all of you — my cohorts in floury crime.
Traveling, finding inspiration in the world, staying active and healthy and having fun doing it, reading, sleeping enough, meeting new people, spending time with friends that bring me joy, writing, cooking new dishes, finally moving to a new apartment, turning stress into something productive, being intentional, standing up for my feelings.
I've been thinking for some time now about the power of words, how some can create joy or serenity and others make one feel defensive or uncomfortable, often unbeknownst to the speaker.
But the sense of pride, accomplishment and joy are greater than my reticence — it brought tears to my eyes — I feel so glad for you.
They bring back a new - found joy for cooking and I feel extremely inspired to try out many more and come up with new ideas myself.
thank you, thank you, thank you for: — maintaining such a consistently wonderful blog that brings me a little joy with every new post — writing in a completely endearing way that makes you feel like a far - away friend (slightly creepy, perhaps, but true)-- coming to vancouver to speak about and sign your book, which is exactly as beautiful and chock - full of deliciousness as i could have hoped.
This will likely be my last post before Christmas, but I want to wish each of you a very Merry Christmas, and I hope that whether you're feeling the loss of someone special or perhaps the joys of an added family member -LCB- we're feeling both -RCB-, that the day is special for you, and that most importantly you are surrounded by the people you love.
I immediately felt torn between my taste buds (which were jumping for joy) and all that I know to be true (Buffalo Chicken + Ranch = NO).
I'm still navigating mine, but, for now, cooking for myself — finding the joy in it, sustaining myself in a healthy way, and making great food for the sake of making great food — feels like feminism to me.
I feel like I should pay you for the overwhelming joy it gives me when people tell me that something I posted got them excited to cook something for themselves.
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